Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 936:

Stepping out of his embrace, she opened the wardrobe, grabbed a random suit ensemble, and tried to put it on him.

Norton noticed her absentminded expression and clicked his tongue. “You’re not even taking off my pajamas?”

Yvonne blinked up at him and hurried to unbutton his shirt.

But the more nervous she got, the more her fingers fumbled, and seconds passed without her getting a single button undone.

“Are you trying to make me late for work?” Norton had tried to be patient, but now he just sounded helpless.

“If you’re in such a hurry, then do it yourself!” Yvonne snapped and glared at him. He sure had some nerve to complain when she was already doing him a favor. Feeling unusually mischievous, he pulled her close and plopped back down on the bed, putting her squarely on his lap. “If you’re having trouble, I can show you how to do it. You can learn first-hand.”

she was perched sideways on his knee. When she looked down, she found that

breath and told herself to focus. With great effort,

to admit that he had

slowly pulled his shirt back, his chiseled abs came into view. Her heart skipped a beat at the sight. She couldn’t resist staring and even swallowed an imaginary lump

infuriating smirk. “You’re flaunting it right before my eyes. What do you expect

trying to sound righteous, “Want to

swallowed again, her eyes flitting briefly to her face before returning to

you actually do? Hurry and get me dressed!” Norton barked coldly. Just like that,

buttoned the shirt all the way to the top, imagining she was strangling

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He looked distant and dignified, exactly the type she had

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suit jacket. As for his trousers, he finally lost his patience and handled them